The Reborn Wife is Farming

Qi Haoran's eyes widened, and he said dissatisfiedly: "People are trying to persuade you to make peace, why do you want us to quarrel?"

After finishing speaking, she said proudly: "Although Ah Ling is not married to me now, she still listens to me now. When I say she goes west, she will never go east."

Fan Zijin looked at him with a "what are you kidding" expression on his face.

In the end, neither of the two brothers could convince the other, and Qi Haoran firmly believed that he was already Mu Yangling's mountain now.

The chef on the other side took a few glances at the chicken soup, and finally interrupted them in a low voice, saying, "Si Gongzi, the chicken soup should be ready."

Qi Haoran immediately cheered up, got up and asked someone to take it to the restaurant, announcing that dinner was ready.

Mu Yangling sat at the dining table one step ahead of them, saw them smiling, and greeted them with a good attitude.

Qi Haoran asked someone to serve a bowl of chicken soup. He looked at her with bright eyes and said, "This is old hen soup. It has been stewed for a long time. You should try it."

Mu Yangling gave him a strange look, pushed the soup back, and said in a good temper: "You should drink it, your injury is not healed yet."

"You can drink it if I give it to you, I don't like chicken soup." Qi Haoran said with a straight face.

Fan Zijin, who was sitting next to him, had a blank face, couldn't help but rolled his eyes upwards, dragged the chicken soup to him and drank it in big gulps.

Both Qi Haoran and Mu Yangling were taken aback. If it wasn't for his physical condition, Qi Haoran almost wanted to jump up, "Zi Jin, why are you grabbing Ah Ling's chicken soup?"

Fan Zijin didn't realize until after drinking a bowl that he, an extremely smart person, did such a naive thing. Hearing Qi Haoran's question, he said bluntly: "One pot of chicken soup, let alone one bowl, five bowls You have it all, what are you trying to do?"

Qi Haoran and Mu Yangling blushed, as if yes.

Wang Ma secretly laughed, and hurriedly poured two bowls of chicken soup for them.

Only then did the dinner table settle down.

Fan Zijin looked at Qi Haoran and Mu Yangling who were in tacit understanding, and felt that it was unnecessary for him to stay here, so he said: "I will go back to Hanzhong Mansion tomorrow, there are still many things for me to take care of there."

Fan Zijin looked at Mu Yangling and said, "Let's postpone the dividends to the second year of junior high school. Then I will bring the account book and money to find you."

Mu Yangling was taken aback, and asked, "Are you still paying dividends this year? Didn't you say that all the money was used to buy armaments?"

"A batch of goods and silver from Jiangnan has arrived at Xingyuan Mansion. Before the Jin soldiers attacked the city, they were stranded there for fear of accidents. Today, they have started to rush to Hanzhong Mansion. When I sort out the accounts, I will go to find them. You, Haoran and I don’t want the money for the time being, I will give you your dividend first.” Although Mu Yangling has always been a rabbit and a labor investor, it is unreasonable not to pay a dividend for two years.

Mu Yangling hesitated for a moment and said, "If brother Qi needs money urgently, then don't send it out. I can get by here."

Fan Zijin's face softened a lot, and it was rare for him to say in a good voice: "Don't worry, big cousin's place has stabilized, you have so many people under you, you should divide your share first, wait until March, the restaurant , Cloth Village and Rabbit Meat Shop will have new income."

"The family also celebrates the new year." The general's mansion is different from their Mu family. Their Mu family can live a very good year with a dozen taels of silver, but the general's mansion has a lot of human relations.

Fan Zijin said, "Don't worry, the mansion won't be short, so you two don't have to worry about it."

The eldest cousin invaded the Hanzhong Mansion and collected a lot of things. War is the most expensive, but it is also the most profitable. If there are no major incidents in the next two years, they will not be very tight.

This is just to say that the antique calligraphy and paintings they collected were all thrown into the warehouse by them.

Mu Yangling heard what Fan Zijin said, and immediately stopped asking. Qi Haoran has never worried about money.

As soon as Fan Zijin left, only Qi Haoran and Mu Yangling were left in the mansion. Originally, Mu Yangling planned to stay here for two days before going back, but Wang Ma felt that this was the first time for her, so she couldn't stay here anyway. It's time to hurry, the weather outside can freeze people to death now, the wind blows over like a knife on the body, even if the stomach gets a little cold, it will be a painful thing for a lifetime in the future.

So Mu Yangling was forced to stay for four days.

But four days later it will be New Year's Eve, and Wang Ma said angrily, "Is it more important to celebrate the New Year once, or your health in the next few decades?"

Qi Haoran made a decision and said: "You can go back on the 30th day, and I will take you back."

"Farewell, there is nothing in Wuying, what are you doing there?"

"Who said I'm going to the Fifth Battalion? My eldest brother is still leading the army, and Zijin is in Hanzhong Mansion. I'm going to your house for the New Year. I'll come back when Zijin comes back."

Mu Yangling immediately stopped objecting.

Qi Haoran said happily: "That's the decision, let's go to Wu Mansion to see Wu Jin in a while."

"What happened to Wu Jin?"

Qi Haoran said contemptuously: "He's sick, and he's been sick since he caught the cold. He did well in the battle of Xingcheng Pass. Let's go and see him."

After speaking, while everyone was not paying attention, he leaned into Mu Yangling's ear and said, "Let's go and appease that old fox Wu Shancai, so that he won't cause trouble before the eldest brother comes back."

Mu Yangling nodded clearly, and asked, "Is there any order from the imperial court?"

Speaking of this, Qi Haoran was also a little surprised, shaking his head and said: "No, I have always been surprised, why is there no movement in the court?"

Even though this place is far away from Lin'an Mansion, but for such an urgent matter, Xingyuan Mansion should send a letter to Lin'an Mansion after receiving the news, and at the same time, it will take 800 miles to send the detailed report back urgently, but it has been so long, They still haven't received any orders. It can't be that the court hasn't received the battle report until now, right?

How could the imperial court have not received the battle report?

In fact, the day before Qi Xiuyuan took over the Jingzhao Mansion, the imperial court received a letter from Fei Ge. At that time, the emperor was still asleep on the dragon bed. He almost fell off the dragon bed when he received the news, and held a meeting of ministers overnight.

But unlike the one-sided peace appeals in the past, this time the voices of support accounted for half. Even if Qin Xiang insisted that General Yuan and Qi Xiuyuan cease fighting, return to their own territory, and stop angering Jin Guo, the emperor hesitated and did not order.

Because he also wants to take the opportunity to take back those homelands, and he is an emperor who is good at listening. Since half of the supporters also account for him, he can't just let people withdraw back, so the emperor plans to meet at the Dachao meeting the next day. The ministers discuss it.

Who knew that the next day's court meeting would break out like a vegetable market, and the two sides who were seeking peace and the main battle would fight within less than half an hour. That's right, there was a fight. In the Hall of Supreme Harmony, The ministers rolled around on the ground like shrews in the market, and some ministers took off their boots as weapons. The emperor was stunned when he saw such a chaotic scene for the first time in his life!

The guards and eunuchs in the Hall of Supreme Harmony were also stunned. In the end, even Prime Minister Qin was pushed to the ground and slapped with stinky boots. The emperor decisively closed his mouth, sat on it with his mouth pursed, and looked down. with.